Evening temple

 I stopped at the oldest temple yesterday and found the young monks getting ready for evening chant. They moving things from one place to another while the Wat dogs moved about. It was laundry day and I wished to drop mine off.  I have not mastered the art of blogging on the tablet. So I am now on the Acer and it is amazing the difference.  I did get a chance to do a few art shots so I will add them now

 So the top left is a tassel hanging on the clothes line.  the left is a grate and the bottom is the roof of the old building....
After all the scampering about and ringing of bells and setting up, the boys settled in to evening chant.

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